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... 80 degrees. At the moment of contact, Xiao Jing had an impulse to get out, but it was only a moment's hesitation, and she grasped his hand again.
Shen Shengfeng tangled with her fingers, and a kiss fell on her cheek. "Don't worry, I'll deal with them."
Xiao Jing shuddered inexplicably in his heart. His voice was indifferent, but his body was abnormally fiery. With the mutual conversion of ice and fire, she was a little scared.
The sun was shining on the oil parking road, and ...
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